Reborn American Giants

The summer weather has been scorching for several days. After the typhoon, everything was in a mess. Almost half of the houses in the Fandino slum were lost. The homeowners looked at the ruins in front of them with a sad face. They really couldn't afford to lift them.

Think about repairs, because these houses are completely made of broken wooden boards and aluminum iron plates. After the typhoon, there is no need to repair them.

Just when these residents of Fandino were worried, their nephews and nephews who were hanging around in the Gref family returned home one after another and announced to them that "Boss Victor", in view of the current situation in Fandino,

According to the situation, a group of "poor resettlement houses" will be built to the west of the Fandino ghetto, allowing disaster-stricken families whose families have members of the gang to only use the land of the original house and add a small part of the "colon".

Being able to give priority to having a solid room that belongs to my family, this news instantly made the whole Fandino "boiling".

Other victims who do not have family members in the gang can simply join "Boss Victor"'s Vandino Construction Company and use their work to pay off their debts, and they will also be able to get their own houses over time.

This matter was guaranteed by Father Bruno on behalf of the church. Everyone believed in this old priest. Besides, he already had nothing, so were he still afraid of being deceived?

For a time, Victor's "prestige" rose rapidly, almost on par with Sorvino.

Victor said "hum" twice, saying that he did not suffer any loss in doing this, okay? He not only captured the hearts of the people of Fandino, gained the prestige he needed now, but also built "resettlement houses". Those residents' original sites

The land became vacant. Although everyone used to be a black household and had no ownership of the land, I live here and this is my home. This is the common view among everyone.

When something becomes a "consensus", then it becomes a "fact". The fact cannot be changed. If you want to move them without paying any benefits, the residents of Fandino said that it will be useless even if "God" comes.

Now, Victor has moved a large number of residents away and has easily taken these pieces of land into his hands. He is famous and profitable. Where can he find such a good thing!

Other residents who were not affected by the disaster watched those people celebrating. At first they were glad that their homes were fine, and then they watched the victims gloating about their misfortune. Now it was their turn to be anxious. Victor was "above" and they could not get close to him, so they had to find him.

After falling in love with "Banban", Fandino said it was big or small, and Banban was now the "confidant" of the gang's second-in-command. Anyone with a little more visibility knew the news.

"Banban" didn't dare to make the decision on his own, so he reported these people's requests to Victor.

Victor smiled slightly. These people at the bottom are so "kind". If future generations of real estate developers see this group of simple people, they will definitely "cry bitterly" with excitement. To them, they are "nail households" or something like that.

, so annoying.

"Banban, please pass on the news that the resettlement houses will continue to be built until everyone in Fandino has moved into their new homes. But don't worry, these victims must be given priority. I hope they understand."

Banban hurriedly turned around and went out to convey Victor's words. He was also quite anxious, because his family was also one of this group of people. Now that Boss V promised that he had heard it, he didn't hurry up to tell his family.

Victor was playing with a stack of documents on the table. This was the registration document of Fandino Construction Company, as well as the land certificate. The church acted very quickly. It discussed everything with the priest last night and asked him to take away the purchase of the land.

funds, these documents were delivered the next day.

At the same time, there is also a certificate for the director of the "Charitable Foundation" under the name of the church. This is the agreement between Victor and Father Bruno. This group of disaster victims can be solved in the name of the church. The condition is that Victor needs the "Charitable Fund Director" of the church.

identity of.

How could the "simple" Father Bruno know what the profiteer Victor had in mind? He thought that Victor accepted so many victims and purchased a batch of living supplies as he should. Victor said that if he didn't seize the opportunity, it would be God's fault.

Forgive yourself.

Victor was in a happy mood and rushed to the office of "Fandino Construction Company" by car. This was a four-story building located in the 11th block controlled by the Greve family gang. The person in charge on the document was a person Victor had found.

As an ordinary person with an "innocent" net worth, regular companies should try their best to distance themselves from gangs. Although this is of no use, Victor said that they still have to do enough on the surface.

The appearance of the small building was a bit shabby, but Victor didn't care about it. Anyway, it was only for outsiders to see. The real office location was still in the Fandino slum. Victor recruited a few employees and put up a signboard, which meant it was open for business.

, and in the Fandino slum, he had arranged for Piru to lead people and began to recruit employees among the victims.

Time is money now. Victor hired the company's manager, a fat white German man named Bento. He ignored the fat man's groveling in front of him and said: "Bento, I recruit you because I need you to work."

Yes, there is no need to be so nervous in front of me."

The fat man Bento took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, saying that he would just listen to what he said. He later found out clearly that the people behind this company belonged to the Gref family, the largest gangster in San Salvador. It was all his fault.

These damn church pastors have "fooled" themselves. God, please send down the Holy Light and punish these damn villains!

Victor ignored Bento's psychological reaction and continued to say "kindly": "Manager Bento, you need to take this ID now to purchase a batch of food, fuel, and cloth. If anyone asks, just say

These are disaster relief supplies purchased for the "Church Charitable Foundation," do you understand?" Seeing that the fat man was still "pitying himself", he raised his voice in the last sentence.

Fatty Ben asked for a "shock" and woke up. In front of him was a ruthless gang boss with bloody hands. He actually lost his mind in front of him. Will he throw himself into the "crocodile pool" and let a 300

The kilogram crocodile swallowed his small body in one gulp. Bento was frightened by the fantasy in his mind. He fell at Victor's feet and wailed with tears streaming down his face: "Mr. Victor, don't kill me, don't kill me."

...I still have my family...let me go, I'm still useful, I can help you..."

Victor: "..."

After spending a long time comforting the fat man, Victor couldn't laugh or cry. He could only promise again and again that he would not "kill" him, and explained the fat man's mission. Victor looked at the fat man's doubtful eyes and left the small building as if "escape".

Sitting in the car, Victor couldn't help but wonder if this fat man was just here to make fun of himself?! Can he complete the "task" assigned to him?

The car rushed towards Fandino quickly, and soon the slums appeared in front of him. Victor looked at the dirty and messy environment, with several bare-butt children playing a tattered football, and the slums that had been destroyed by the typhoon.

Gang members with tattoos all over their bodies came and went, but their hearts were filled with pride.

"This will be my domain, my kingdom."

Sorvino?who care......!!!!!